Fantasy World Transmigration

Chen Ang released a wave of swords from his right hand, and the long swords of Qingfeng intertwined and fluttered. He stabbed out a hundred and twenty swords in one breath. Hate, caught in the waves of swords, brought even greater pressure on the two of them.

If Ding and Mian hadn't practiced swords together for decades, they were connected with each other, and together, they were better than the same masters. If it was someone else, they would have collapsed under such strong pressure, but even so, The two of them could only use their strong internal strength to strive for some respite, and it seemed that their defeat was only a matter of time.

Yu Canghai's head was dripping with cold sweat, and he said with difficulty: "Get out of the way, hand over that kid, and I will definitely not make things difficult for you! Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude!"

"How impolite?" Qu Feiyan raised his head and laughed at him, "Heroes and heroes, the four beasts of Qingcheng! But on top of them, there is you, a big bear who says 'magnanimity and righteousness'! The wearer in my hand There are ninety-nine soft silver needles hidden in the small syringe, each of which can poison a big bear, now it is not a question of you being rude to me, but whether I should let you go!"

After hearing this, Yu Canghai not only was not forced to leave by her, but he let go of his caution, and said with a sneer, "Tang Men's Rainstorm Pear Blossom Nails only shot twenty-seven Pear Blossom Nails at the same time, and they are already the king of hidden weapons in the Jianghu. You The heart-piercing needles claim to have ninety-nine silver needles, what a bluff!"

He compared the needle barrel in Bi Qu Feiyan's hand, and said sarcastically, "It's just a small barrel the size of a palm, and the silver needle inside is as thick as a cow's hair. Can such a needle hurt someone when shot?"

As we all know, the heavier the concealed weapon is, the more difficult it is to use. Because of its heavy mass and slow flying speed, it is difficult to hit the enemy, and it requires strong hand strength and internal force to shoot. But the concealed weapon is light, and it is not easy to use. It is difficult to control the light and fluffy things, and the strength is not good. Therefore, anyone who can use both light and heavy concealed weapons well in the world is a top expert.

It can be used by experts, but the concealed weapon activated by the mechanism is absolutely unusable. The first requirement for Tangmen to make hidden weapons is to be handy, the weight must be handy, and the shape must be handy. Take the rainstorm pear flower nail as an example. The weight of each silver nail is a secret kept by the Tang Sect for hundreds of years. Of the twenty-seven silver nails, one cannot be too many, one cannot be less, and the center of gravity must be just right.

Therefore, Yu Canghai did not believe a word of what Qu Feiyan said.

Either the number of silver needles in the syringe is incorrect, or even the syringe is a random fabrication.

"Hand over that kid, or I'll take it with my own hands!" Yu Canghai yelled with a look of madness on his face, and the people next to him stepped aside one after another, leaving him in the middle, which was extraordinarily conspicuous. Chen Ang glanced at him inadvertently, making Yu Canghai more and more anxious, and he heard a greeting beside his ear: "Master Yu, I'll help you!"

It was Shi Dengda, a disciple of Songshan Mountain. When he saw the two eunuchs running out of money, he turned his eyes and thought of a poisonous plan to take hostages. Even if Chen Ang didn't care about Qu Feiyan's life, it could distract him and even threaten Liu Zhengfeng to commit suicide. .

With a kick of his right foot, he led dozens of Songshan disciples and rushed towards Qu Feiyan. The sword light in his hand flickered, flashing cold lights, fending off the martial arts people in front of him one by one. The sword light rolled towards Qu Feiyan. The threat of non-smoke to go.

"Hey!" Qu Feiyan sighed, as if he felt sorry for him.

A slight movement of the hand has already opened the mechanism of the penetrating needle.

A stream of light spilled out, like the bright moon and fireflies, the silhouette of the scorching sun, the beauty fascinated the eyes, the lights in the hall flickered, and the silver light against it was as bright as fire, which lasted for a long time.

The streamer is naturally fleeting,

But when the silver light came into people's eyes, it was just an afterimage. Because it was too fast, it stayed in everyone's eyes for a long time. When the streamer turned, it was the only one in the world. Dozens of disciples of the Songshan School stood stiffly in the field, their faces already ashen.

"Bang!" With a sound, Stenda threw himself to the ground like a piece of rotten meat, as if some mechanism had been activated, and then the disciples of Songshan threw themselves to the ground one by one, and the voices became one.

The people around were in a trance, and some couldn't react. For a while, only the sound of Ding Mian and Chen Ang was left in the field. Ding Mian looked back, his eyes were broken, and he yelled: "Dare!"

Recklessly, he drew several swords forward, forcing Chen Ang's series of attacks back, but was immediately stabbed by Chen Ang's sword on his left arm, and he had to raise his sword to resist, and shouted in a stern voice: "You do this, left The leader will not let you go, I will not let you go, I am waiting for you in hell! Ah!"

He was so angry that his sanity was close to madness, Lu Bai quickly reminded him, "Senior brother! The overall situation is the most important thing, you must protect yourself!"

Only then did Ding Mian calm down, but the swordsmanship in his hand pretended to be a mad tiger, and all the moves were life and death, hurting both sides, which made it even more difficult to deal with.

Everyone gasped, stared at the cylinder in Qu Feiyan's hand in fear, and made a big circle with guilt, and the place where the cylinder machine opened was empty.

Compared with today, this heart-piercing needle will replace the Tangmen Rainstorm Pear Blossom Nail and become the most terrifying, most powerful, and most frightening vicious hidden weapon in the world. Urgency, King of Hidden Weapons', someone has already murmured out.

All the people present, no matter if they were upright sect masters or evil sect masters, or even low-spirited gangsters, looked at this small shiny cylinder, their eyebrows jumped and their faces turned pale in horror.

Seeing Qu Feiyan's hand move, everyone nervously backed up a few steps, made a big circle out of the way, and only aimed at the place opposite Qu Feiyan, which was empty.

Qu Feiyan herself was also shocked. She stared blankly at the cylinder in her hand, opened her mouth, and wanted to say something, but immediately felt light on her hand, and the cylinder had been snatched away. She turned her head and saw Lin Pingzhi holding the cylinder, aiming at Yu Canghai and asking frantically, "Old Dog Yu, where are my parents?"

Before Yu Canghai could answer, he pulled the trigger.

The first time the silver light lit up, it was still breathtakingly beautiful, but this time, everyone felt the murderous intent under this beauty, and their backs were dripping with cold sweat, and some even ran far away, rushing out from the gate of the Liu Mansion , I dare not look back once I go.

Yu Canghai was like a stone, he fell to the ground silently, twitched twice, and then stopped moving.

Lin Pingzhi regained his senses from the loss of control, and looked at his hands in shock. He couldn't hold the cylinder in his hands enough, and fell down, "Run~!" , Everyone frantically hid towards the bunker, the well-dressed heroes on weekdays huddled together in a mess, everyone wanted to use others as a cover.

In the middle of the cylinder falling, it was caught by a small white hand. Qu Feiyan continued nervously. The small cylinder was filled with piercing needles, and her hand was already covered with sweat, "You are crazy!" Lin Pingzhi scolded him.

"Hehe!" Lin Pingzhi seemed to be crying and laughing, and made a strange sound.

On the other side, Ding Mian's long swords were easily knocked down by Chen Ang, and he was about to go up to take their lives, but was stopped by Liu Zhengfeng who was waiting early, "Benefactor, be merciful!"

"What? You still want to be a disciple of the Five Sacred Sword Sect and intercede for them?" Chen Ang looked over.

Liu Zhengfeng's face was gloomy, and he sighed and said, "Liu has been speechless to face the patriarchs of Mount Heng. He just wants to wander the world and be a country old man, and become a good friend with Brother Qu! But Songshan is the leader of the Five Sacred Mountains after all. He is not benevolent. I You can't be unrighteous, please benefactor to spare their lives!"

"It's all right, but if they still find it, you can't let me show mercy!" Chen Ang is no big deal, anyway, he has no cause and effect with this world, and Liu Zhengfeng will suffer for himself if he gets involved in the future , But there are some things to say first, Chen Ang is not the kind of person who can't fight back.

"That's their own death, no wonder benefactor!" Liu Zhengfeng said frankly.

"That's good! Let's go!" Chen Ang put away his long sword, and said to Ding Mian and the two of them: "The next time you come to seek revenge on me, you must bring Zuo Lengchan here, otherwise no matter how many people come, you will die. !"

Liu Zhengfeng also lifted Fei Bin with his own hands, unbound more than a dozen Songshan disciples one by one, and persuaded them to go away with good words. When they left, the four of them took the dozens of disciples scattered, dragging the seriously injured Fei Bin, in a panic and go. It was a stark contrast to the high-spiritedness when he first came.

Over there, Lin Pingzhi was dragged by Qu Feiyan, he shook his head, not daring to look at Chen Ang.

"What's the matter? Don't dare to speak anymore?" Qu Feiyan pushed him angrily.

Only then did Lin Pingzhi raise his head wearily, and said with a choked voice, "Pingzhi has nothing to do with tampering with Mr.'s mechanism, and this body is at the discretion of Mr.!" His eyes were full of sincerity, and he did not lose his honesty.

"In this cylinder, I can send another piercing needle. Holding it is enough to save your parents!" Chen Ang looked at him with a smile, and handed the cylinder over.

Lin Pingzhi was dripping with gratitude, and took it excitedly, "Sir, you are so kind and virtuous, Pingzhi will never forget it! I will definitely repay you in the future!" Looking at the cylinder in his hand, he couldn't help crying when he thought of his parents' voices.

Chen Ang just whispered in his ear, "Xiangyang old house, above the beam, the sword manual for avoiding evil!" After finishing speaking, he no longer ignored him, leaving Lin Pingzhi alone in shock, laughing to himself Back to the back hall of the Liu Mansion.